Singing Songs with You
07-03-2014, 02:13 AM
It had been a few days since he had left Wren, both of them rather at a loss for words. He felt a bit awkward about the whole thing, and he hated that they had left on a sour note. She had brought up feelings that he didn't even know were there, but that his body reacted to. Bass wasn't sure how he felt about this, but all in all he liked Wren and wanted to see her again. He was sure that they would be grand friends if they tried, and pushed away all that... none joking stuff. He rather liked to joust and tease, it was a part of who he was and it would most likely never drop it. Why would he? It made for some pretty interesting conversations.
The young Azat was careful not to tred upon Ludicael's land, he knew that it was ran by his grandparents but he still wished to be respectful. He was an alpha of a different pack, he just couldn't waltz right into their lands. So the pale brute was careful to stay on his side of the border, kind of killing two birds with one stone as he freshened up their markers. When Bass found a small rise in the landscape, he trotted up the slight incline and rested his bodice on the top. Looking up at the star filled night he just sat and thought for a little bit, his golden eyes shimmering as the lights above him danced. What was it that he had felt with Wren? It was never something that he felt with Cecily, but he cared greatly for that young girl. Was there something different between the two ladies that made him feel as such? Bass was unsure, and it was simply too much to put his mind on.
His pelt shimmering in the moonlight, the boy gazed over his grandparents land. Would the dame he sought even be awake at this hour? It was long past daylight, but he wanted to see her again. He did suggest that they meet and sing one time, and tonight seemed to be the perfect night for singing. Taking in a deep breath, the male's head tipped back as his own unique song. His howl rang out across the otherwise quiet lands, his deep bass notes flowing into the darkness. He called out for one being alone, asking for her by name. Hopefully Wren would hear his call, and Bass hoped that she was not awakened by it. Lowering his head into its normal position he waited, his golden gaze half lidded.
07-03-2014, 03:27 AM
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07-03-2014, 10:25 PM
The night spread on, flowing passed the brute as he awaited his singing partner. He worried that she would not come, that his call would go unnoticed. They had left on such bad notes, and Bass couldn't stand that. He didn't like having anything off with people that he cared about, and he did want Wren to be one of his friends. He knew that it would be a bit difficult to see her all time time since they were in separate packs, but at least they shared borders. Huffing out a breath he watched it fog out before him, before he saw a her form appear before him. His tail thumped against the mound that he was seated on, his golden eyes lighting up. "You came." He breathed, a smile on his maw. So would they be able to repair what happened?
He didn't have to dwell long on that thought, she spoke about forgetting what had happened. Tilting his head to the side his eyes squinted as he looked at her questioning. "Forget what?" He teased, pretending to completely forget about everything that had happened. It wasn't that hard, he didn't feel much like dwelling on that day anyways. It was a strange day that had thrown both off of their game. She looked so concerned, and he chuckled ever so softly at the dame. Everything seemed to be softer within the moonlight, his speech included.
He chuckled once more when she suggested a song, he had one in mind. Softly he began humming the tune, slowly before he picked up his song. His deep vocals carried into the silent night, filling the still air with his deep notes. It was a song with two parts, and her's was first. So on he hummed, waiting to see if she knew her own part.
07-04-2014, 12:56 PM
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